Comprehensive Immortal: Starting from Qingyun Gate

Chapter 31 Kongsang Mountain, various factions gathered
After entering the city, except for Zeng Shushu, who had secretly visited many times, the other three people could not help but be attracted by the bustling scene of Heyang City, and had a more intuitive understanding of Zeng Shushu's words.

This Heyang City is indeed very lively.

The streets are full of people selling all kinds of strange things, including food and entertainment. There are also many vendors and footmen selling goods along the street. You can even occasionally see some knight-errants with swords and swords walking through the street, full of evil spirits. This caused ordinary people to stay away, for fear of being tainted by right and wrong.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ruofeng and the other three were a little curious.

"Shu Shu, are there any people who practice martial arts in the secular world?" Zhang Ruofeng couldn't help but ask. He thought this was a world of pure immortality, but he didn't expect that there were such people in the world.

Zeng Shushu nodded and said: "Of course. Although the Middle-earth world is mainly about cultivating immortals, not everyone has the qualifications to practice. And the world is not peaceful. In order to have more power to protect themselves, some people will use the physical constitution of mortals to protect themselves. , developed some techniques to strengthen the body, which everyone can practice, which are also commonly known as 'martial arts'."

"Nowadays, many people in the Sui Kingdom are practicing martial arts. In order to enhance the strength of the soldiers, the Sui Emperor vigorously promoted martial arts. It is said that most of the Sui Kingdom's troops are practicing martial arts. Their strength is indeed much stronger than before. Some ordinary The monsters and monsters do not need help from our various sects, the Sui army can suppress them by themselves, which indeed reduces our burden a lot."

Zhang Xiaofan said in surprise: "Can mortals who have practiced martial arts be able to deal with those monsters that have become spirits? No wonder there are so many people practicing martial arts."

Zeng Shushu smiled and said: "They are just ordinary monsters. If there is a bold person among mortals, they can kill as long as there are more people. There is nothing strange about it."

"But my father said that martial arts also has some merits. If you practice it to a high level, your physical fitness alone will be comparable to those of us who have cultivated to the third or even fourth level of Yuqing, not to mention those weird things they have. Weird moves, there have been cases where some disciples of our Immortal Cultivation Sect went down the mountain to practice and died at the hands of mortal warriors."

Everyone curled their lips, no longer interested in this so-called martial arts.

If you practice to a high level, you will be able to compete with the third and fourth levels of Yuqing. What is so worthy of admiration.

For them, this realm is just the beginning of the path to immortality.

Zeng Shushu smiled and did not continue to say more. The upper limit of martial arts was indeed very low and could not be compared with the immortal way.

Along the bustling street, the four of them walked all the way into the city.

They had already found a place to change out of Qingyunmen's clothes outside the city. They looked just like the ordinary people around them, and they had not caused any trouble.

It was because Lu Xueqi was extremely beautiful. Although Zhang Ruofeng and Zeng Shushu were young, they also looked elegant. Only Zhang Xiaofan had an ordinary appearance and was holding an ugly fire stick in his hand. This strange combination aroused the attention of many passers-by. Stop and watch.

The four of them didn't care. Zeng Shushu led the way and finally arrived at an inn called 'Shanhaiyuan'.

Zeng Shushu whispered: "This inn is the largest and best in the entire Heyang City, and the price is quite reasonable. And if the boss knows that we are from Qingyun Sect, he might even give us a free fee, but in the end not too good."

"Although the boss admires our Qingyun Sect and is grateful to us for protecting the people who live hundreds of miles away, we can't ruin the reputation of Qingyun Sect. If the boss wants to waive the fee for us, we won't be able to accept it. We will still have to give a little bit. By the way, have you brought any money?"

The three of them shook their heads in unison. All their food and clothing on the mountain were provided by the sect. How could they consider these things? What's more, this was their first time going out. They had no experience, and they didn't need money to go down the mountain. Kind of thing.

Zeng Shushu looked as if I had expected it, and then he took out a bag of silver like a magic trick and said proudly: "Fortunately, I brought it with me!"

After saying that, he took the initiative to negotiate with the store.

Sure enough, after a while, the boss of Shanhaiyuan came out in person, with a look of joy and admiration on his face, and said: "It is my honor for all the immortals to come to our store. Please come with me."

Zeng Shushu stood behind the boss and looked at the three people with a proud expression.

The three of them looked at each other, then followed the boss into the inn without saying much.

Then, they were arranged by the boss to live in the best backyard, each with a room.

Zhang Ruofeng entered the room, his face immediately filled with anticipation.

Shanhaiyuan is the place where Xiaofan and Baguio first met in the original work.

I don’t know if I can meet the second heroine in the original work this time?
Although Xiaofan now has Tian Linger, and seems to be developing well recently, the ending of Baguio in the original work is something that Zhang Ruofeng will never let go of.

If given the chance, he would naturally want to change the tragic ending of this poor girl. Otherwise, what would be the point of resurrecting his life?

After reading this, Zhang Ruofeng's heart was full of anticipation, and he couldn't wait to see the beauty of this little princess of the Ghost King Sect, whose appearance was comparable to Lu Xueqi's.

But it was a pity that until the evening, when Zeng Shushu called a few people to have dinner at the front hall restaurant of Shanhaiyuan, the Baguio group who were supposed to meet during the meal did not show up.

Zhang Ruofeng couldn't help but wonder: "Is it because of my appearance that the plot has changed?"

But at this point, he had no choice but to go back to his room in the back garden to rest in despair.

I just hope we can meet again in the future.

But what he didn't know was that not long after he meditated and settled, two figures appeared in the back garden like ghosts.

Under the cold moonlight, I saw two slender women.

The person on the left is wearing a black silk skirt, with a veil over her face. Her face cannot be seen clearly, but the exposed skin is extremely fair. The whole person exudes a cool and indifferent aura, standing like a ghost in the night.

The other person is not very old, he looks about sixteen or seventeen years old. He is dressed in aqua clothes, has a beautiful appearance, thin eyebrows and snow-skinned skin, and a pair of big eyes that are extremely bright in the night, full of agility. His appearance is comparable to that of Lu Xueqi. Not to mention more concessions.

The two of them looked at the room where Zhang Ruofeng and four people lived. The woman in black skirt said softly: "These four people are under the Qingyun sect. The leader is Zeng Shushu, the son of Zeng Shuchang, the leader of Fenghuifeng. Jin’s younger generation.”

The girl in the green skirt snorted softly and said: "Recently, many sects have asked their disciples to go to Kongsang Mountain. Some of them are in the name of exterminating demons and defending the Tao, but in fact they are going there for the treasure left by the black-hearted old man. Yes, I hate these sanctimonious and righteous people the most. These four Qingyun disciples must also be going to Kongsang Mountain."

As she spoke, the girl rolled her eyes and said, "Aunt You, should we create some trouble for them and let them suffer a little first?"

The woman in black skirt shook her head and said: "No, these four people should all be elite disciples of Qingyun Sect. Their cultivation levels are not low, especially the unknown young man holding a sword and the girl who also holds a sword. Their cultivation levels have reached Yuqing." On the eighth floor, the other two are not easy. With our manpower, even if we can capture them, we will definitely cause quite a stir."

"This place is not far from Qingyun Mountain. If the older generation of Qingyun Sect is alerted, if they take action personally, they may ruin the sect master's plan."

Hearing this, the girl in the green skirt wrinkled her nose reluctantly, but she could only listen to the woman in the black skirt and nodded, saying: "Well, they are lucky. If they weren't worried about ruining dad's plan, We must let them know how powerful our Ghost King Sect is!"

The woman in black skirt touched the girl's head, and then the two of them disappeared into the darkness together, as if they had never appeared before.

The next day.

Qingyun and the four of them got up, washed themselves, and gathered in the back garden.

After discussion, the four of them decided to rush to Kongsang Mountain first to complete the tasks assigned by their master as soon as possible before talking about anything else.

So, the four of them paid the bill and set off quickly.

Before leaving, Zhang Ruofeng looked around Shanhaiyuan again.

He had been meditating and practicing last night, but there was always a vague feeling of being spied on. However, he also went out to investigate in the middle of the night, and even scanned with his mind, but found nothing. Until the early hours of the morning, he felt like he was being spied on. The feeling gradually disappeared.

Practitioners have very sensitive spiritual senses, so Zhang Ruofeng believed in his guess that someone must be targeting them.

But the other party was hiding in the dark, and there was nothing he could do.

'On this trip to Kongsang Mountain, there is no guarantee that something will happen. It seems that we need to be more careful along the way. '

Zhang Ruofeng thought to himself.

So he was very careful in the next few days.

The four of them walked with swords and hurried eastward. Except for occasionally coming down to rest and replenish their vitality, they took no rest at all other times.

In this way, in this extreme hurry, on the seventh day, they finally arrived at the destination of their trip - Kongsang Mountain.

The four people lowered their heads and couldn't help being surprised.

Within a radius of a hundred miles, everything was flat except for a steep and towering mountain in front of me, but most of the mountain was made of black and yellow rocks, and there was basically no vegetation visible. This is a bare rocky mountain, and there is no human habitation anywhere. It is very desolate.

When they arrived at their destination, the four of them looked much more serious.

Zeng Shushu said: "This Kongmulg Mountain was where demons from the Demon Cult lived eight hundred years ago. Although it has been abandoned for many years, I see this mountain is so desolate and strange. I am afraid that there will be mountain spirits and monsters in it. Just in case, we are still at the foot of the mountain." Fall down and walk up the mountain.”

Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi both nodded, obviously having no objections.

Zhang Ruofeng suddenly waved his hand and stopped the three of them: "Wait a minute."

The three of them looked at him doubtfully.

Zhang Ruofeng's eyes were intense, staring at the area near the top of Kongsang Mountain, and said: "Someone has already explored the road for us, there should be no danger."

When the three of them heard this, their expressions changed slightly.

In an open space that was about to reach the top of Kongsang Mountain, a dozen or so figures could be seen vaguely entrenched, and there was a vague spiritual power unique to people practicing.

"It's people from several other sects. It seems they arrived before us!" Zeng Shushu said excitedly.

Zhang Ruofeng nodded: "Just go down."

Everyone nodded, then controlled the flying sword magic weapon and dropped it towards the open space.

As we descended from the top of the mountain, we saw that the mountain was deserted, the ground was covered with sand and rocks, and there was not even the most common bird song on this huge empty mulberry mountain, which was very strange.

On a stone platform at the back of the mountain, there are about ten young men and women sitting cross-legged. They are well-behaved and dressed in different clothes. There are also two monks wearing monk's robes. The only thing in common is that they all have There is a good aura looming, and they are all practitioners.

When they noticed someone approaching, the dozen or so people who were meditating immediately opened their eyes and stood up, their faces full of vigilance.

"Someone is coming!" Looking at the four streaks of light falling from the sky, a person said solemnly.

The others also offered their magic weapons one after another, with serious expressions on their faces.

shhhhh--

Zhang Ruofeng and the other four fell down, looking at the dozen or so people in front of them who looked wary, their brows suddenly furrowed slightly.

After a slight silence.

The fair-looking young monk in the crowd, wearing a white monk's robe, his eyes flickering, stepped forward and asked: "Amitabha, may I ask if the four donors are members of the Qingyun sect?"

Zhang Ruofeng and the four of them looked at each other, then Zeng Shushu took a step back, and Zhang Ruofeng stepped forward, bowed his hands and bowed in return, saying: "Exactly, I am Zhang Ruofeng of Qingyun Gate, may I ask who you are?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone who was originally vigilant breathed a sigh of relief and put away the magic weapon.

The young monk smiled slightly and said: "The young monk is the Dharma Minister of Tianyin Temple, and this is my junior brother Fa Shan..."

"Tianyin Temple?!"

Hearing this, Zhang Ruofeng's expression changed, and a chill appeared subconsciously in his eyes.

The Dharma Minister was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Yes, the young monk is from Tianyin Temple. Is there any problem with the donor?"

Zhang Ruofeng took a deep look at him, suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, shook his head and said: "It's okay, I have met two masters."

"The donor's words are serious. I don't deserve the word master. We are all fellow immortals. The donor can just call himself the little monk." Fa Lian said hurriedly.

Zhang Ruofeng, however, was no longer in the mood to talk to him anymore. He turned to look at the others and asked, "So you must be members of my righteous sect?"

Except for Faxiang and Fashan from Tianyin Temple, the remaining nine people were vaguely divided into three factions.

In the middle, the two young men in green robes and the woman in red, both with good looks, stepped forward and said, "Li Xun and Yan Hong from Fenxiang Valley!"

Two soy sauce ones.

Zhang Ruofeng lost interest after hearing this. In this world, Fenxiang Valley has almost no sense of existence among the 'Seven Gates of Immortality'. If it weren't for the fact that Fenxiang Valley is located in the southwest of the Middle Earth, it has been responsible for guarding the southern border and protecting the demon clan for generations. Such a heavy responsibility, I'm afraid I don't even have the qualifications to rank among the 'Seven Immortal Sects'.

Zhang Ruofeng looked at the five people standing together on the left. The leader was a young man in white. His hair was as black as ink, his eyes were as bright as pills, he had a very good demeanor, and he had plenty of spiritual energy in his body, which vaguely made Zhang Ruofeng feel a kind of feeling in his heart. The feeling of danger, I think the realm should be higher than myself.

Zhang Ruofeng clasped his hands and said, "I wonder who this senior brother is?"

The young man in white returned the greeting and smiled: "I am a disciple of World Honored Moyan of the Changliu Sect. I have met Junior Brother Zhang on the 11th."

Zhang Ruofeng's eyes lit up: "It turns out to be Senior Brother Luo Shiyi. I've heard of Senior Brother's name for a long time."

Luo Shiyi smiled and nodded: "Junior brother Zhang, you're welcome."

As he spoke, he pointed to the man and three women behind him and introduced: "These four are my disciples of Changliu. This is my disciple, the daughter of Ni Qianzhang of the Penglai sect, Ni Mantian; this is the head of my Changliu sect. The disciples of Shang Baizi Hua are Hua Qiangu; as for these two, they are Huo Xi and Wu Qingluo, disciples of my uncle Ru Zunsheng Xiao Mo."

Hua Qiangu?
Zhang Ruofeng's eyes moved and he looked at the cute girl with a bun and beautiful appearance.

Has the heroine of "Flower Thousand Bones" joined Changliu in the life and death disaster painted by Bai Zi?

Facing Zhang Ruofeng's gaze, Hua Qiangu smiled shyly and replied, "I've met Senior Brother Zhang."

Zhang Ruofeng smiled and nodded, looking at the last male and female pair.

The two men were wearing ordinary brocade clothes, and the leader was a dashing woman. She stepped forward and clasped her hands and said, "I am a disciple of Emei, Li Yingqi. This is my junior brother Changkong Wuji."

"It turns out he is a high disciple of the Emei Sect." Zhang Ruofeng suddenly realized, but his heart couldn't help but move.

Emei Senior Sister Li Yingqi!

In the original work, this person is the reincarnation of Fairy Gu Yue, the head of the Kunlun Sect.

By the way, when it came to the Kunlun Sect, Zhang Ruofeng glanced at the others and asked curiously: "Are the senior brothers from Shushan and Kunlun Sect not here yet?"

Luo Shiyi shook his head and said: "We are the only five sects coming here for the time being. No disciples have come down the mountain in Shushan for many years. I'm afraid they won't come this time. The Kunlun sect is located on Kunlun Mountain in the northwest, which is far away from here. I’m afraid I won’t come this time.”

Everyone nodded and did not refute, obviously knowing the situation of Shushan and Kunlun Sect.

Zhang Ruofeng also nodded, and then introduced Zhang Xiaofan, Zeng Shushu and Lu Xueqi to everyone, and then said: "Since we are all here for the master's mission, and now that everyone is here, why not discuss how to complete it first? It’s a task assigned by the master.”

"Junior Brother Zhang is absolutely right." Luo Shiyi nodded slightly.

Everyone also came forward one after another and gathered together, preparing to discuss the countermeasures for this trip.

But at this moment, there was a sudden whistling sound in the sky, and then a hasty voice came from afar: "Wait a minute..."

Everyone frowned and looked up, only to see a yellow light falling from the sky. After a slight flicker, a ragged young man appeared, wearing a bun, but his face was covered with dirt, and he had a long sword on his back. Breathlessly, he cupped his hands and said, "I am a disciple of Kunlun, Zhi Qiu Yiye, and I have met all of you senior brothers."

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